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| Reigning (profile) wrote, on 11-8-2003 at 11:59am | |
| Music: Puddle of Mudd - She Fuckin' Hates Me (God I hate this song) |
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| Sitting Alone In a motionless state She stared at the wall Cursing her fate Her face red and blotchy With signs of tear stains The more pain she feels The harder it rains For a storm is outside Of Destruction and fury Emotions then rose And she grew a bit teary The passionate storm Unleasing its hell Had a fiery ardor As you can tell It shared this furvor With another fierce passion One building inside her In a strong angry fashion She did nothing Just kept it inside It grew every day Became harder to hide Suddenly it came out In one huge explosion But she no longer cared Her heart was frozen I didn't finish this poem because it was getting long and I don't like it anyway. |
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t0mato | 11-15-03 12:08pm Sitting Alone
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